Sherlock Holmes is a Big Brother [Comprehensive British and American]

My name is Orlos Holmes, and I was given the title of "epoch-making genius".

Given a pair of vertices, I can use Ptolemy's theorem to prove that they are equal in a second.

But if you give me two worry-free older brothers and a cosmic invincible and lovely younger sister, I'm a little helpless.

Look, Mycroft still has crumbs of donuts from the pastry shop in Downing Street, Westminster, on his cheek. Go straight and turn right, and then go 120 meters forward. How stupid!

"The shopkeeper and Mommy are best friends in college, I advise you not to go there, fat man." I snorted triumphantly, reminding me kindly.A smile involuntarily emerged from the corner of his mouth—it is said in the book that a smile can shorten the distance between people.But this might not be suitable for Mycroft, his face darkened instantly, and he ran away in a hurry.I Moore's light brown curly hair, found her watching Hitchcock's "Murder Picture".

It’s over.

After a humanoid British government and an invincible pirate appeared in our family, a curly-haired detective will appear again?

I'm a bit square, I want to be quiet, don't ask me who Jing is.

"Loss," Reese tugged at the corner of my clothes, cautiously and stupidly, "Look!" She took out a stack of certificates for me.

Oxford University Chemistry, Mathematics, Computer, Biology, Physics, Doctoral Certificate in Psychology, Master's Certificate in Genetics.

Oh.

I dismissed the words 'UniversityofOxford' with disdain.

Mycroft's alma mater.

I smiled again.Have to admit, I'm just jealous why Reese and Mike graduated from the same college.

"Los..." Reese's eyes were red, like a bunny, and her behavior was beyond my expectation.

A red light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

The flames are churning, and she ignites these certificates!Black smoke rose, and the whole bedroom was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke. I was suffocated enough.Reese just pursed his mouth and poured the calcium carbonate and dilute hydrochloric acid from the table on the floor.The two substances reacted quickly, and what was left on the ground was a white foam and the wreckage of the certificate.

"Oros Holmes!" cried Mummy. "And Christina Holmes!"

"What are you doing!" She looked at the stains all over the floor, and I seemed to be able to see the vigorous anger in her eyes.

Of course there are concerns.

I remembered that I still had a small knife in my hand, so I made a deep cut on my arm.The knife is sharp, I think.

"I just want to see how the muscles work."

My tone was uneventful, as if I was just stating an ordinary fact.

"Put down the knife!"

Not only Mommy, but also Daddy, Mike, and Xiali were all attracted.They stood at the door, looking at me worriedly.They all thought I was trying to kill myself, and it was just too much to worry about.

I wouldn't kill myself with a 30.00% success rate.I pouted.

Blood gurgled down his arms, embroidering flowers of blood on the white pajamas.Sherlock cried out loud, and Mike was comforting him, but his eyes were still tightly locked on my arm.

"Aren't you in pain?"

Mike patted Xiali on the back, sighed and walked into the bedroom.

I stared at him,

"Which muscle is it that hurts?" I asked puzzled.

He was taken aback.A touch of disbelief flashed across my eyes, and more, what I felt was fear.

Reese rubbed her pale cheek against my bloody arm, and soon her face was covered with blood.I noticed that she wanted to comfort me.She is now treading on a puddle of charcoal—that's her credentials.

"Ross, I was wrong."

"It's okay, Reese."

A crisp bell rang outside the door, and it was Dr. Hannibal Lecter standing outside the door with a medical kit.

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